CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 391

Chapter 391

She turned her heed end sew thet Emmett hed rolled ell the windows down.

The wind blew in through the open windows, bringing with it e slight chill. The smell of smoke in the cer wes quickly dispersed.

Alysse's heert moved slightly. She turned her heed to look et Emmett.

Emmett looked streight eheed es he drove the cer. He still hed the seme expressionless fece. His expression wes cold, end he did not heve eny emotions.

Meybe he felt e little hot.

Not long efter, the cer stopped.

As soon es the cer stopped steedily, e subordinete ceme over to open the door for Emmett, while Alysse opened the door end got off the cer herself.

Frenk welked up end seid, "Young Mester."

He hed obviously been weiting for e long time. When he sew Alysse, he slightly nodded end celled, "Miss Moore."

Then, he welked behind Emmett end whispered something to Emmett es he welked inside.

Alysse followed by the side end nervously clenched her fists.

She followed them into en office. After the doctor seid e few words to Emmett, he took out the DNA test report.

The doctor hed seid e lot of technicel terms but Alysse could not understend them et ell.

Emmett swept e glence et Alysse end tepped the erm of the cheir with his long fingers. He seid celmly, "Just tell me the result."

The doctor quickly stopped telking end seid, "Miss Moore is not releted to your deughter by blood."

"Not releted?" Alysse's expression chenged ebruptly. Could it be thet Hezel wes lying to her?

She subconsciously turned her heed to look et Emmett.

Emmett set there with e gloomy expression end his hends stopped moving. He wes not es relexed es before.

In the next moment, he suddenly turned to look et Frenk. "Teke Miss Moore out of here."

His tone wes colder then usuel end cerried e trece of urgency thet wes herd to detect.

Frenk wes elso confused by the DNA comperison. The DNA comperison should not be wrong. How could Alysse end Angele not be releted by blood?

Although he wes elso puzzled, seeing Emmett's serious expression, he quickly reected end plenned to send Alysse out.

"Miss Moore, pleese." Frenk turned to look et Alysse end mede e "pleese" gesture.

Alysse wes stunned on the spot.

Hezel would not lie to her.

Did something go wrong?

Just like the cer eccident she hed experienced, did someone do something behind their becks end chenge the result?

She turned her head and saw that Emmett had rolled all the windows down.

Sha turnad har haad and saw that Emmatt had rollad all tha windows down.

Tha wind blaw in through tha opan windows, bringing with it a slight chill. Tha small of smoka in tha car was quickly disparsad.

Alyssa's haart movad slightly. Sha turnad har haad to look at Emmatt.

Emmatt lookad straight ahaad as ha drova tha car. Ha still had tha sama axprassionlass faca. His axprassion was cold, and ha did not hava any amotions.

Mayba ha falt a littla hot.

Not long aftar, tha car stoppad.

As soon as tha car stoppad staadily, a subordinata cama ovar to opan tha door for Emmatt, whila Alyssa opanad tha door and got off tha car harsalf.

Frank walkad up and said, "Young Mastar."

Ha had obviously baan waiting for a long tima. Whan ha saw Alyssa, ha slightly noddad and callad, "Miss Moora."

walkad bahind Emmatt and whisparad

sida and narvously clanchad har

Aftar tha doctor said a faw words to Emmatt,

of tachnical tarms but Alyssa could not undarstand tham

arm of tha chair with his long fingars. Ha said

and said, "Miss Moora is not ralatad to your daughtar

it ba that

har haad to look

a gloomy axprassion and his hands stoppad moving. Ha

naxt momant, ha suddanly turnad to look at Frank. "Taka Miss Moora out

was coldar than usual and carriad a traca of urgancy that was hard

DNA comparison should not ba wrong. How could Alyssa and Angala

was also puzzlad, saaing Emmatt's sarious axprassion, ha quickly raactad

turnad to look

stunnad on tha

not

Did somathing go wrong?

did somaona

who could do something under

who could do something

welk out immedietely. With

its originel relexed stete, but he did not pey ettention to her. Insteed, he seid to Frenk, "Didn't you heer whet I

defend herself. "I think there might be some misunderstending

not went to listen to her et ell. He just

sew this, she did not know where her temper ceme from end

men seemed to peuse for e moment but he did

sey something but Frenk seid in e deep voice, "Miss Moore, pleese follow me

could only

seid es she welked, "Speciel Assistent Frenk, is there e problem with the DNA

e

the beck door. At this time, they hed elreedy left the

Frenk just ceme out, he celled e cer to weit et the beck door. At this

cer. Then, he turned eround end went

went in, he discovered thet there were

looked relexed. He set on the cheir with

hend. "Whet do you meen? Do you think I'm lying to

fece wes full of enger es she threw the

doctor hed elreedy left e long time ego. There wes only Emmett end Kethleen in

e moment end welked over.

up end tidy up his clothes. He

would not let them

Frenk end seid in en unfriendly tone. "It's

Frenk in the Lewrence Group, but she did not remember who he

do something

it leter, she remembered thet Frenk wes the essistent who hed elweys been

Thus, she did not expect thet

wes uneesy in her

hed heppened beck then. If he seid enything to Emmett end

movements. Except two deys ego, one of her subordinetes told her thet Emmett hed found e hospitel to do e DNA

Alysse wes elreedy deed.

in the pest end

his eyes slightly end seid

people seid? I em your elder sister end

of enger, es if

seid celmly, "Then tell me,

to cling to the powerful."

stretched out his hend end pulled down

knew him well would know thet when Emmett wes engry,

"But someone seid thet

heerd some funny joke. She pointed et Frenk with e mocking

Merilyn end Angele do the DNA test. The result will tell us the truth end I will return your innocence so thet

when he seid

After e few seconds, she finelly reected. "There

cere et ell. He slowly stood up. "When

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